18 Dec 2019, 14:50
Toying in Trouble
Honorable Mentions: @Primrose Mcarthy
Ah yes, the grimy toiletry that stuck to the school like glue, it was hard to see why anyone would keep it around, it just seemed like a waste of time. However for the little mischievous redhead, it offered so many ways to have a little fun, where you weren't likely to be found. It was more likely for the Hufflepuff to sit there and cry though, it was gloomy day with rain pattering down, which made her feel comforted by the sound yet reminded her of so many things, so many bad, bad things.
Saoirse stumbled her way through the entry, holding only a candle in her hand, she had gotten used to this, the ghouls had gotten so used to her here they didn't bat an eye. Slipping through cracks and attempting to avoid the dirtiest spots of the bathroom, she wasn't interested in slipping in some goo and falling in some unknown substance. The girl just wanted to stir up some trouble, nothing to harm somebody or disrupt the ghouls in the harrowing, old bathroom's way but just some simple fun. The redhead stood still however when the sound of other feet came along, they weren't ghosts however, another human's in fact, but who else would be here at this time?
Ah yes, the grimy toiletry that stuck to the school like glue, it was hard to see why anyone would keep it around, it just seemed like a waste of time. However for the little mischievous redhead, it offered so many ways to have a little fun, where you weren't likely to be found. It was more likely for the Hufflepuff to sit there and cry though, it was gloomy day with rain pattering down, which made her feel comforted by the sound yet reminded her of so many things, so many bad, bad things.
Saoirse stumbled her way through the entry, holding only a candle in her hand, she had gotten used to this, the ghouls had gotten so used to her here they didn't bat an eye. Slipping through cracks and attempting to avoid the dirtiest spots of the bathroom, she wasn't interested in slipping in some goo and falling in some unknown substance. The girl just wanted to stir up some trouble, nothing to harm somebody or disrupt the ghouls in the harrowing, old bathroom's way but just some simple fun. The redhead stood still however when the sound of other feet came along, they weren't ghosts however, another human's in fact, but who else would be here at this time?
Ever felt like your being watched, like everyday you're passing by the billboard that Dr. Eckleburg's Eyes rest upon.
7 Jan 2020, 16:13
Toying in Trouble
Interactions: @Saoirse Dwight
Prim walked around the grimy bathroom, icky smells from centuries ago seeping into her nose. Ughh. It smells terrible in here. She put her finger on the bathroom stall, and it came up black. "Yuck," she muttered. Prim walked over to the sink, which was filled with a slimy green liquid, and turned the dusty handle. The sink started moving and rumbling like crazy, only no sound came out. Prim took a few steps back, just as more slimy green liquid came out of the faucet.
"What did you think was going to happen, Prim," she muttered to herself. Then out of nowhere the door to the bathroom slowly creaked open, and light from the corridor seeped in. What in the world? Prim ran over to the nearest stall to hide, thinking it was a professor and she would get caught. Don't. Breathe.
The door closed behind the mystery figure, yet the room was still alight. What? Prim peeked over to the door for a split second. Candle. Out of nowhere a group of ghouls came right up into her face, making her shriek. Panting from fear she swore under her breath. Dang it. Now I might as well say 'hey Mr. Professor! How ya doin?
Prim giving up, walked out from behind the stall, hands up. "You've got me," she said sarcastically. "Go ahead, give me detention. Lecture me. I'm ready." By the time she'd finished Prim satisfactorily realized that she sounded almost bored.
Prim finally let her gaze down at eye level only to see Saoirse staring at her. "Saoirse!," she said in delight, completely surprised and befuddled, hugging her friend tightly. "What're you doing here?"
Prim walked around the grimy bathroom, icky smells from centuries ago seeping into her nose. Ughh. It smells terrible in here. She put her finger on the bathroom stall, and it came up black. "Yuck," she muttered. Prim walked over to the sink, which was filled with a slimy green liquid, and turned the dusty handle. The sink started moving and rumbling like crazy, only no sound came out. Prim took a few steps back, just as more slimy green liquid came out of the faucet.
"What did you think was going to happen, Prim," she muttered to herself. Then out of nowhere the door to the bathroom slowly creaked open, and light from the corridor seeped in. What in the world? Prim ran over to the nearest stall to hide, thinking it was a professor and she would get caught. Don't. Breathe.
The door closed behind the mystery figure, yet the room was still alight. What? Prim peeked over to the door for a split second. Candle. Out of nowhere a group of ghouls came right up into her face, making her shriek. Panting from fear she swore under her breath. Dang it. Now I might as well say 'hey Mr. Professor! How ya doin?
Prim giving up, walked out from behind the stall, hands up. "You've got me," she said sarcastically. "Go ahead, give me detention. Lecture me. I'm ready." By the time she'd finished Prim satisfactorily realized that she sounded almost bored.
Prim finally let her gaze down at eye level only to see Saoirse staring at her. "Saoirse!," she said in delight, completely surprised and befuddled, hugging her friend tightly. "What're you doing here?"
You never realize that when you're with your people your inner star is shining
-Josie Burke
9 Jan 2020, 16:04
Toying in Trouble
Saoirse heard the faint steps approach, it made her shutter but peaked her curiosity. She steadily turned around, and creeped towards the noise, she turned back and forth, looking around the filth, before an ear-piercing scream bled out of a stall causing the Hufflepuff to grip a singer, disgusting as it may be she took gasping breaths, her heart thumping out of her chest. Pulling up her hands, with black powder and slimey green liquid she swiped most of it off on the sink in disgust and approached the stall, half expecting to find a lifeless body. However the presumed caretaker of the throat in which the glass-cracking scream came out.
Ouch, the girl took a second to think, she must think I'm a professor or prefect, kinda wish I was but oh well. The unknown bathroom girl sounded sarcastic and bored, like she was ready to be thrown into the Headmaster's office, it seemed like a daily thing to her. However, as Saoirse's eyes adjusted to the darkness, she found only her friend, Prim. Who as soon as making eye contact rushed over to Saoirse and gave her a hug, asking her why she was there. "I dunno, looking for fun I guess," the Hufflepuff's Irish accent was obviously seeping into the cracks of her voice. "What about you? Ms. Adventure?""You've got me,"
Ever felt like your being watched, like everyday you're passing by the billboard that Dr. Eckleburg's Eyes rest upon.